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Linda

Conifers and Granite by a Lake

Sunshine

Chicken and Mushroom Risotto

Red Wine

Going to Linda's apartment.

Helping Linda get into her tight, body-hugging red vinyl midriff-baring suit for a fetish rave party.

I love her BO. I love her hugs. She let me slap her tush and scratch an itch on it for her.

I gave her Chrysanthemums colored like the heart of a fire to cheer her up and to bring to some fire energy to her apartment.



can you tell I'm having a great time?

ODD FACT: I have NEVER liked red as a color, but in the last 4 months, I have had a complete conversion to all colors associated with fire, energy, Mars and sex. REDS and YELLOWS especially. I keep imagining myself in a samurai's armor the color of Death and Fire, with a smiling japanese devil-ogre's mask with long horns and glowing eyes of magma. I hold two blades and I slay my obstacles like wheat before a darkly holy scythe. I am Izrafel, Angel of Vengeance and Retribution. For the first time in my life, I am not disturbed by skulls as a symbol for me.